บท 184: Angel

Shao Yan was stunned silly at this gorgeous woman in front of her. Her every demeanor screamed elegance and proper mannerism.

Mandy was almost as tall as Qi Ling; but not as thin as her. Today, Mandy was donned in neutral colors from head to toe.

She had a beige, long sleeve turtleneck top that she paired with a dark brown pleated long skirt. As she stood on her toes to peek at the cabinet, the skirt was flowing like water as the chiffon material swayed like a butterfly. A black, faux leather obi belt was wrapped around her waist; heightened her slim figure even more.

She lifted her long, slim fingertips to tuck in her hair behind her ear and then she bent a little to look at the small Swarovski figurines that Shao Yan had placed around the cabinet. Her gold hoops earrings glinted playfully as she moved.